Not Struggled (R4)
BDJ 20: FAULT IS TRUE
... BDJ 20: FAULT IS TRUE...
..."Sometimes what's wrong will look right if it's not careful in researching it."—Bukan...
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In a five-star penthouse in Manhattan, the sound of a shrill is so echoed since sunset. From behind a big window that is clear as through the sky, a pair of humans are exercising there. Accompanied by orange tinge until the night is pitch black. Desire still brings like pain that asks to be resolved immediately.
As hard as the woman whispered the name of her co-star, no one would hear her. Moreover, they are on the top floor and the room is also equipped with soundproofing facilities. Although initially refused because of shame, they still play crazy in front of the glass that presents a view of the sky and the city of Manhattan. The tempestuous lust had burned away the shamed veins they had.
"Ohh.. faster…"
"fasters…. Louis…. Faster.." mess up the blonde woman. Along with the flow of eternal excitement that they have gone through together.
"Enough this time." The man moves to release their union. He moved while carrying his partner's body towards the bed.
"Rest. I have to go to the bathroom."
The woman nodded while commenting on her thin smile. He held tightly to the blanket which was now the only thing covering his body.
Whereas two or three hours ago, he came to this place in formal clothes. Shirt suit with subordinate knee-length span skirt. Yeah, that was before the man who had just disappeared behind the bathroom door lunged at her all out.
He smiled shyly as he recalled the hot activity they had just done. However, the vibrations from inside his slim bag that was lying on the sofa managed to make him aware. He immediately picked up the object, wrapping his body in a blanket.
"Cum, Ann. Have you arrived home?" Say a voice over there, after greeting. He knew whose voice it was.
"I-yes. I just got to the apartment."
"Is that so?" the blonde girl nodded. "I thought you had some business, until you had to leave early."
"sorry. I can't wait until the meeting's over."
"It's okay." Answer the sound there friendly.
"Who?"
The woman looked. His gaze immediately collided with the gray bead belonging to the man who had just walked out of the bathroom. The rest of the water still seemed to fall from its wet mane across the shoulders and chest of its fields. He was Shirtless, and only used a white towel that covered his waist up to his knees. While the chest, he let it be exposed just like that.
"good. Then I'll hang up the phone. Good night." He said, disconnect the phone quickly.
"Who?" The man asked, asking for answers.
"Alea, my boss." Answer the blonde girl. He moved uneasily behind the blanket covering his body.
The gray-mannered man smiled obliquely. "Do you know what I'm calling you here for?"
"Hm. It's about him."
Again, the man smiled obliquely. He poked his chest while staring at his interlocutor. "Give me all the information about him, as detailed as possible."
"Em, am I supposed to know why you're doing all this?" Ask Anannte carefully. He knew he didn't deserve to say that. He has betrayed his own friend, only to be able to take away worldly pleasures with this man.
Anannte knew he was a bad guy. But he still let his body touched by the man. Even now, he had agreed to become a spy for the man. He was already an enemy within the blanket. Because unknowingly, he had betrayed one's friendship as well as one's trust.
"I also want you to keep this stuff in the stuff he always carries." The gray man handed a small, round-diameter battery-stone-like object to a watch. However, the size of this thing is smaller.
"What's this?"
"You don't need to know." Said Louis as he passed towards the walk in closet. "Go after your dressing is delivered." The impact, before it was completely lost behind the door.
Anannte crumbs firmly her grip on the blanket. He felt that his pride was so low. He was like a worker at a nightclub who presented his body, then expelled if it was not needed. It was painful considering his self-esteem was so low. Nevertheless, he still does not want to long regret or grieve. Because of all this he did voluntarily. This is his choice.
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"Have Peoni?" Said the beautiful girl in the scarab.
His body is clad in an orange-colored robe that is not too striking, with the outher model as the exterior. A pair of Balenciaga sneekers also bandaged his legs. He just saved a sling bag from Celine Luggage Tote or Celine. The bag is worth tens of millions of gifts from her future father-in-law, Geasya Genandra Putri, who just arrived yesterday. It is not good if it is not used. Therefore, this morning he brought the luxury bag to work. When storing the bag, a bouquet of Peoni flowers has been beautifully stored on his desk.
"Basic." Next, while reaching for the sticky note tucked there.
He already knows very well, who is the sander aka the sender of the bouquet of flowers and sticky notes every morning. He is also the same person who always, send him a short message, just ask the news in every spare time.
...-Beautiful flowers for beautiful women, heavenly and earthly jewels that I would like to immediately stop.-...
Write the sender on the sticky note.
Alea smiled faintly hearing that. The woman in question of heavenly and earthly adornment is the woman of good deeds and deeds. Beautiful, smart, rich, it's part of worldly jewelry. While heavenly, can be seen from ahlak, his deeds are also obedience to the trust he holds.
A loud knock from the direction of the door, made Alea wake up. He immediately put the sticky note in his bag. Then turn around, to see who the guests are coming.
"Beautiful Peoni flowers."
Alea reviewed her smile as she saw who had come. Apparently the secretary. "What's Ann?"
"This morning your schedule is tight, Miss CEO. So please listen well to the schedule." Said the blonde woman who today wears a coral-colored long turtle nick model top combined with a subordinate to the knee-length span skirt.
He came to explain the supervisor's schedule today.
"Well, that's your schedule today."
"Ok.Thank you." Alea said, with a small smile. "After this I will meet with the financial members."
The blonde woman seemed to think for a moment. The next second, he smiled faintly as he touched the shirt of his neck. "Ah, it's fashion."
"Owh, so it looks."
Annante nodded while turning off his macbook. "And yes, I have something for you."
"What's that?"
"Taraa."
Alea smiled faintly looking at him. "This is your favorite fictional character, right? Yesterday the cafe just opened in Manhattan."
"really?"
Annante nodded, while thrusting the cellphone hanger that formed the famous animation motif of the 90s favorite Alea. "You can hang it on your phone. Here, let me put it together."
Alea nodded, thrusting the object towards the friend. With pleasure, Anante helped to pair the hanger on the latest iphone pro max owned by the friend.
"Cute." Alea.
"You likey?"
Alea nodded small. "Prefer this to the Peoni flower on your desk?"
Alea looked up, then smiled slightly behind her niqab. "Both of them I like."
Annante nodded. He certainly wondered who the sender of the flower bouquet that comes every morning. When asked to the office boy who used to deliver the flowers, he said no sender's name was recorded in the samna. There is only the recipient's address and the recipient's name.
"Is she from your lover, Alea."
The owner of the name turned around without answering. "You'll know when the time is right, Ann." He answered, before passing to his proud seat.
"Who exactly is the sender of the flower?" Inner Annante wondered.
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Clear weather adorns the New York sky all day long. The weather is quite hot, making traffic everywhere seem busy. No exception at an International Air port in New York. Where a handsome man in Pilot uniform was sitting waiting with all his heart. In one of his hands, there was a medium-sized silver suitcase.
He'll be taking off soon. This trip took a long time. In fact, just a week ago he menghidah puja his heart. And just yesterday, they were dating for the first time. But now he has to fly again. The call of duty has been in since morning.
This time, he will be gone a long time ago. In fact, he has made a careful planning for the next month. Mainly, he wanted to come to the center of the Radityan residence to express his good intentions. However, this time the plan had to be delayed.
"Didn't he come?" she glanced at the watch on her wrist.
He said about his departure via message. But until now, the girl of his heart never came. He's got to get into the cabin now. He can't wait any longer.
"Wait." That voice, the voice he was waiting for. So immediately, the handsome man turned to look for the owner of the soft voice.
Just when his pair of manics are guerrilla, he finds out where he is. The girl of his heart stood a few meters away from him while carrying a medium-sized paper bag.
"I'm a little late." He said, in a small voice.
"It." He handed him a paper bag.
"What's this?"
"Lemon tea is rich in vitamin C, and homemade pastries made from bananas, dates and green grapes." Answer the beautiful girl. "There are flower oolong tea cookis and Orchid cookis as well." Its effects.
The hijab-wearing girl and berniqab is indeed a cooking hobby. The hobby was passed down by two women he loved very much. Airra and Aurra-both Mothers .
"Thank you." Nathan said as he received the paper bag.
"Eat while there is time. Do not be late to eat, as dense as any flying hours brother. It can be dangerous if your stomach acid gets into trouble." Said the beautiful girl.
Nathan nodded, with a small smile. "I want to give you something too." The young man took out a small box from his pants pocket. "Hung this on your phone."
Alea accepted it immediately. Inside the green square box toska, there is a beautiful hanger made of Orchid or Orchid flowers. "Why Should Orchids?"
"Because no one doesn't like the flowers." Answer Nathan. "Now I have to go."
Alea nodded silently. The departure information was heard. It is a sign for both.
"See you later." Nathan smiled faintly as he waved his hand.
"Hm. See you soon, and good luck to your destination. Safe flight." Answer Alea. "I'm waiting for my brother's return here."
Nathan nodded with a small smile. He also hopes that this trip will be smooth and there are no obstacles at all. Because yes, someone is waiting for him to come home here. His presence awaited. So, he hopes big if the almighty also always protects himself while on duty and takes care of the idol while away with him.
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...TBC...
...BDJ Update guys?! Absent first yuk…. How, how? Curious about the continuation of their love story? We started to meet with hypocrites aka double face. Anannte is just one of his cohtohnya. But he is one of the figures who play a big role in every conflict. So, prepare the heart yo guys....
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...Sukabumi July 03, 2021...